Chapter 61: The Price of Going Home

The scene was already chaotic, and the people who came to the wedding banquet looked at the cold sky with fierce eyes, but they didn't want to make a bird, this heresy may not be how powerful it is. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Qing Qi stared at the gray cloth and linen clothes and disappeared into the crowd, vaguely guessing who it would be, and when the person spoke, his eyes glanced towards here, looking like a person.

The point is that Leng Silkworm has withdrawn from the sea of knowledge again, and he should be right.

"You can try." The cold day is Qingxia, and the miasma erodes not only Yu Shulin, but also himself.

Immortal cultivators, whose bodies are pure, will do twice as much damage when they are polluted.

"Lost the sword." Seeing that his arm had been entwined with a purple-black aura, Qing Hao hurriedly shouted, which attracted the attention of others.

Everyone looked at Qing Qi's eyes like a wolf and a tiger, the heretic didn't know the depth of his skills, and he didn't dare to try it easily, and the woman in front of him was different.

"Ahh Yu Shulin suddenly let out a miserable scream, his throat was clenched and a long cut was made, and he shouted bitterly, "Dad, save me." ”

"You evil beast, he is your brother, let him go quickly." Yuba roared in a frustrated manner.

Yu Hantian chuckled, "Brother? His eyes are about to eat me. ”

Suddenly, Yushu Lin wailed, and a large string of black, sticky, and smelly blood suddenly appeared from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.

Yuba looked at Yushufeng in disbelief, his eyes widening like a cow.

"The heretic killed his own brother and lost his conscience, if you don't go at this time, you will die later."

Yu Han Tian threw the corpse under him, and looked at Yu Shufeng coldly.

Everyone looked at the tragic death of Yushu Lin, afraid of this kind of fate, and they didn't know who roared, and the scene was even more chaotic.

The merciless blade of the cold sky rushed to the front of the person, and a large stream of blood splattered onto his black power suit, and the smell of blood was tangy.

The attackers were not all incompetent, and just as a demon was taking advantage of the chaos to prepare for a sneak attack, a water blade was firmly drawn on him.

Qing Xiao held the water blade and looked at Yuba through gritted teeth, "Do you know, this is the water blade formed by the bride's tears, you will let a girl die in vain for personal vendetta, I want to avenge him!" ”

Yuba snorted coldly, the figure in front of him flashed, and Yushu Feng blocked in front of him, "Father, please take a break, I'll come here." ”

Yuba sneered and stepped back to continue watching, Yushufeng stood still, "How about coming to me?" ”

"What?" Qing Hu was stunned.

The face that was a little similar to the cold day was full of confidence, "He is not your best choice, and he can't protect you, so it's better to come to my side." His eyes were a little unfathomable, "He doesn't deserve happiness, I'm going to take everything from him." ”

The cold voice softened a little, "Come to my side, you don't need to work so hard, he's a heretic." ”

A long sword stabbed mercilessly from a distance, and he easily dodged it with a slight flash of his figure.

Yu Hantian dragged his arm around a neck, and with a hard effort, the other party slipped silently, he gasped, and looked at Yu Shufeng viciously.

"Is that all there is to it?" The corners of Yu Shufeng's mouth twitched, "I still want to see what heretics look like, but it seems that this is not it." ”

As soon as the words fell, a fierce palm wind hit him in front of him, he was slightly surprised, and leaned back, not dodging.

His cheeks tingled slightly, and he reached out and twisted it gently, a few red points between his fingers.

"Don't talk to yourself, bastard, in my opinion, you're too far behind him." Qing Qi proudly held the water blade, and glanced at the battle circle not far away with some concern.

There is no mana support in the cold weather, so it doesn't take that long at all.

Yushufeng stood still, his eyes became gloomy, and the sky suddenly blew violently, and a bolt of lightning fell vertically, straight towards the place where she was standing.

There was a burst of fire at the scene, but Qing Hu did not dodge.

The eyes of the cold sky were about to split, and the immortal qi skyrocketed, and the few people around him bounced away in an instant.

The immortal stone in his arms couldn't withstand this powerful suction, and gradually cracked.

Yuba knew that it was with the help of foreign objects, so to speak, now he is equivalent to being powerless.

After the lightning, a large pit appeared in the ground, and there was smoke in the pit, and the people inside were nowhere to be seen.

Rushing to the place where the lightning struck in the cold weather, the fierceness was irresistible.

Suddenly, the sky was stormy, and the black demonic energy swept in like a tornado, instantly enveloping the cold sky.

"I knew that only with this trick would you desperately come to me." When Qingqi was triumphant, he suddenly felt a pain in his ears.

Yu Hantian licked his lips, "Punishment." ”

Yu Shufeng was stunned on the spot, and after watching the demonic qi, the two disappeared out of thin air.

"Are immortals and demons the same?"

Returning to the forest before, there was no immortal stone to protect the body, there were pursuers behind him, and he was seriously injured in the cold weather, and the demonic qi was exhausted together.

The cold sky inserted Qingxia into the tree, gasping and looking into the distance, and a deafening sound could be faintly heard.

"You," he interrupted as soon as he spoke, "if you're going to say that old-fashioned and let me go first, you can save your energy and take a few more breaths of fresh air." ”

He reached out and stroked her cheek, "I won't say such things, even if I die, you will die with me." ”

"Who's going to die with you." Qinghu tilted his head, but grabbed his hand.

Yu Hantian's heart warmed, and he forced himself to mention a little fairy power again, just a little, he could let the demon horse come out.

The dantian is empty, and the forced force will only make the body unbearable and painful.

The pursuers behind him have arrived, the trees cover the sky and the sun, and everyone is in the mortal world, and they can't show their skills, so they form a situation of outflanking.

"Go farther." Coldweather pointed into the distance.

Qing Xiao knew that she was for the comfort of the village behind her, so she answered in a low voice and helped him walk slowly forward.

Obviously, the pursuers are getting closer and closer, but the speed under the feet of the two has not changed at all.

"You're not going to die." Qinghu is very sure, what are you kidding, the male protagonists are dead, can this outline still go?

But thinking of the experience of the male protagonist who has been unlucky since he opened a golden finger for a short time, she is a little unsure. Whose male protagonist doesn't bring his own saint halo to accept the younger brother and the woman to collect the prestige, why is he chased and beaten when he arrives at her poor junior brother.

The woods were hot and humid, and the two of them were sweating profusely after walking a few steps, and had to stop to rest, and the cold weather was obviously at the end of the crossbow.

"Sure enough," he muttered in a low voice, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, "I still don't want you to die." ”

Qinghu was so hot that he couldn't hear what the other party was saying, and suddenly felt that the immortal qi in his body was lingering, and the immortal qi was pure and familiar.

"Have you regained your immortal energy?" She looked back in surprise, but saw a dead black air between her eyebrows in the cold sky.

She approached tremblingly, squatting down and tugging at the placket of his clothes, "Who told you to give me the fairy qi!" ”

"I still don't want you dead." Yu Hantian was in pain even when he spoke, he exhausted the last bit of immortal qi, the inner dan was already broken, there was no possibility of cultivating immortals, if she knew, she would cry very badly.

He wanted to reach out and touch her, he wanted to see her smile, but his arm was tens of thousands of pounds, and his muscles were sore and tangled, he never knew that if Neidan was broken, the whole person would be so painful.

"Isn't it still able to stimulate immortal energy? Then get up and keep walking. Qinghu always felt that the other party had despair in her eyes, and she was very flustered.

Yu Hantian looked at him seriously, "You said that you want me to become a god." ”

The voice paused, "I'm so sorry. ”

"I don't want your apologies, you can do it, you are the god of this world!" The uneasiness in Qinghu's heart gradually expanded, and her body became hotter and hotter.

He finally lifted his hand, but it was only a few millimeters, and it was firmly caught by a pair of soft, trembling hands as it slipped down.

Hot tears hit the back of his hand, and Qing Hu gritted his teeth, "Hurry up, you're so annoying!" ”

"I'm not going to die," he clenched his fists, catching the tears that kept falling down, "Let's go, if you really can't bear it, stand at the top of this world for me, how about it?" ”

Qinghu cried, "you, don't put your work on others!" ”

Suddenly, the voice of the cold silkworm appeared, "They will burn the mountain, and if you don't leave, you will be too late." ”

Yu Hantian's brows furrowed, he realized that the other party had set the fire, but he didn't expect the fire to spread so quickly.

Qing Hu opened his teary eyes, and sure enough, there was a fire everywhere he saw, and as the wind strengthened, it was likely to become more and more intense.

What to do? How do you get people out? But I can't use any demonic energy on my body.

"Don't go yet." Drinking lightly in the cold, he raised his hand and pushed her.

She fell backwards, her palm cut by a third pebble.

Yu Hantian was distressed, and his outstretched hand slowly put it down, "My inner pill has been broken, there is no chance to cultivate immortals, and I am destined not to become a god, if you don't want me to die, just leave now." ”

"How so." Qingqi's body trembled violently.

In a trance, she seemed to see a young man in a dark coat in front of her, a red tear mole in the corner of his eye, and his mouth was closed one by one, as if he was eagerly saying something.

"Qinghu, what are you still sending!" She heard it clearly, it was the voice of the cold silkworm.

The fire grew bigger and bigger, the clothes seemed to be burned, the skin was burning uncomfortably, and black smoke poured into the nose and eyes.

A cold and mechanical voice suddenly sounded, "Please take the mission, leave the cold sky, and successfully escape from the Ascension, you will get 60% of the return degree." ”

"60%" she murmured in a low voice, plus the previous 60%, with which she could go home.

Home, back to the era full of high-tech, sleep without worrying about being assassinated, and there is no danger to life.

"Wait! Can you add one more person and take him away with him, he won't make trouble, and he is very easy to raise. She shouted in the sea of knowledge, hoping that the cold voice would sound.

As she wished, the cold voice did not disappear, "Tasker, he is illusory. ”

Unreal, she looked at the man in front of her in a daze, if only she was real, what was the previous temptation, and what was the throbbing when the two of them passed their hearts to each other.

He is not illusory, he is a living, existential person!

However, to be able to go home and not have to drift like this anymore, she was also very scared and didn't want to die here.

Yu Hantian sensed that something was wrong with the woman in front of her, and watched her stagger to her feet, her eyes staring blankly into the distance, as if she was looking at something else.

"Home, as long as you leave, you can go home." The green horse muttered, raising his feet and walking into the distance.